Different

The craving to want
To be special... 
Different,
Not like the others...
Is real.

The feeling of being
A person admired and loved,
Solely for you being you,
And nothing more...
Just you...
Yet better,
Than the last.

Not because you try,
But because you are you...
And not
In a cocky way,
But rather one,
That is,
Humble...

One that is
Finally appreciated...
Being recognized...
Acknowledged.

For I want to be...
That one,
That is better,
Not because I tried...
But rather
Because I cared...

Loved...
Like no other.

Different
And special.

 
 

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